C2 (1/2)

Her skin was as smooth as silk. The plump chest was tightly wrapped in black lace. Even this man who had played with women before had to call her a top quality woman.

Although the actions of a woman could arouse his lust, she was still too young. He was a mature man. If he was provoked by such a young woman, the lust on his body would inevitably get out of his control.

The man pulled with force, and the rope in his left hand was successfully broken. He had also successfully untied the rope on his feet.

”Tell me, who are you?” He rolled over and pressed the little girl tightly under his body as he coldly questioned her.

His identity was very special, and there were countless people who wanted to kill him. If anyone had ill intentions, it was not impossible to find a woman to lure him in and then make a move on him.

The woman looked at the man on top of her in shock. Damn it! How could those ropes be so disappointing?

”I... ”I'm a special waiter at the bar …” Before coming here, she had bought special discs and learned the art of pleasing men in them.

In order to not let the man go, she quickly put her hands around his neck and kissed his lips. Her long legs provoked the man from time to time.

The man stared at the little woman below him. He didn't react at all. That gaze seemed to be able to see deep into the heart of this little woman. He hoped to find the answer to her identity from her.

”Kiss me …” She opened her hazy eyes and signaled the man on her in a soft voice.

Her actions and expression were a bit flippant, very similar to the identity of a special bartender that she mentioned. Only the women in this special bar would take the initiative to deliver it to the man.

The woman's hand fearlessly reached under the man's arm, challenging his limits. Even if a man was an ice cube, he would melt in the gentleness of a woman. More importantly, even though a woman was very proactive, she still had a special green smell to her.

”Your service has not satisfied me at all …” The man pulled the woman's hand away from his neck and leaned closer to her.

The man carried a faint aroma of wine as he domineeringly snuck into the woman's mouth. Like a tongue that could overturn rivers and seas, he spiraled within her mouth. She was in a mood to ask for the sweet taste in her mouth.